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Yo, Mazza, what's the pattern? What you sayin'?
I've been trappin' out of town with a Scarsigger
I'm from Liverpool City, by the docks, we got straps
And like Usain Bolt, we used to practice on the tracks
You can't name a city that we never went to graft
We don't call the enemies opps, we call 'em rats
If it's beef and we're in jail, then you'll probably get slashed
That's a fact, ask Callum, he got whipped with a flask
Real shit, he got opened like a tin of beans
Started in a cell, now I've got fans in the Philippines
My bro still givin' chest shots, call him Zinedine
Cut it down, shotty too long like a limousine
Act up and you get smoked like some nicotine
Scouser's call me Paddy the Baddy 'cause you get guillotined
Scouser, but they know me as Manny, I'm still with the team
But I don't like to talk, call me Mr. Bean
Woke up to a nightmare, now I'm tryna live a dream
They nicked me for the body, wasn't mine (Like Billie Jean)
Free the real because it's real like that
I wrote a letter to my bro, I know that he'll write back
I fuck the rats because I feel like that
Catch a case, go jail, never squeal like that
Free the guys 'cause it's real like that
Have you ever caught a bird and appealed right back?
I do it on my own 'cause I feel like that
But my bro take the charge, I know he'll ride that
I'm from Southside of London, by the river, we got blicks
Like Clarkson on a farm, we go and test them in the sticks
You can't name a city up the road I didn't hit
And the plug never gave me no weight I couldn't flip
My youngin broke down a brick and I just got it from the rip
Don't make me call him in the place, he'll have a glizzy on his hip
Violate and you'll go missin' if you slip
You ain't ever hit the grind and seen a twenty from a trip (Not you)
They ain't junkies 'round here, we call 'em cats
Done him on the mains, took his Plain Jane 'cause he caps
It's kinda strange that he don't behave how he raps
It's a funny game, streets said he paid me my tax
They locked me up 'cause it's real like that
Did a track with Mazza, tryna bring some real rap back
Free the guys 'cause it's real like that
Catch a case, go jail, and never squeal like that (Keep it shh)
Free the real because it's real like that
I wrote a letter to my bro, I know that he'll write back
I fuck the rats because I feel like that
Catch a case, go jail, never squeal like that
Free the guys 'cause it's real like that
Have you ever caught a bird and appealed right back?
I do it on my own 'cause I feel like that
But my bro take the charge, I know he'll ride that
Written by: Mazza_l20, Saul Milton, Slim, William Kennard
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